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pretty sure you’re magical you have eyes like sunshine hitting a cup of black coffee at just the right angle to ember and glow molten and gleaming all at the same time I only know because you spend hours looking into mine into me this started with you but now it’s me too I think the longer you stare truly see something the more complex and beautiful it becomes you took me to the beach yesterday we walked along the low tide and you waited complacently for me while I stuck my head and hands in the tide pools I want to hear them smell them see from within them you looked for bugs while I communed with hermit ***** we traded pretty rocks and put -most- of them back you waited again squinting in the sunlight up at me while I scrambled onto the landing of a derelict rusted husk of a spiral staircase leaning at the same angle as the tower of Pisa so I could get a better photo you lost me a couple times you will learn that I tend to wander I found a flounder head we discussed over a mysterious carcass whether it was a seal or a shark I say shark You say seal you tried to hide your mild disgust as I poked, prodded, and smelled it still curious about it’s identity and it dawned on me you may be the first person who actually has the patience for me
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Jun 29, 2024
Jun 29, 2024 at 2:43 PM UTC
04/09/2024
pretty sure you’re magical you have eyes like sunshine hitting a cup of black coffee at just the right angle to ember and glow molten and gleaming all at the same time I only know because you spend hours looking into mine into me this started with you but now it’s me too I think the longer you stare truly see something the more complex and beautiful it becomes you took me to the beach yesterday we walked along the low tide and you waited complacently for me while I stuck my head and hands in the tide pools I want to hear them smell them see from within them you looked for bugs while I communed with hermit ***** we traded pretty rocks and put -most- of them back you waited again squinting in the sunlight up at me while I scrambled onto the landing of a derelict rusted husk of a spiral staircase leaning at the same angle as the tower of Pisa so I could get a better photo you lost me a couple times you will learn that I tend to wander I found a flounder head we discussed over a mysterious carcass whether it was a seal or a shark I say shark You say seal you tried to hide your mild disgust as I poked, prodded, and smelled it still curious about it’s identity and it dawned on me you may be the first person who actually has the patience for me
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Jun 29, 2024 at 2:43 PM UTC
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